The Birth of Death

Birth, reunion, and meeting again in the universe

Open your eyes, don't look back at the deep hatred of past lives

Since we are born, people have the shelter of time and space

After an accidental encounter with light and shadow, we travel together

The stars play for all beings, in an instant, they may change or remain eternal

Heaven may not be a fantasy, continuing to breathe is already rare

Looking back or looking forward to the future

Reluctant to let go of everything from the past life

Wondering how much regret there was in the past life, wondering how many struggles

Wondering how many willows were taken away in the past life, turns out it cannot be traced

Dreams, no matter how heavy, view life and death as a cycle, like a circle of autumn and winter

And fate rotates, drifting like the wind

Time flies without stopping once

The boy back then was also barely moving forward in the huge waves

Endured through adulthood, without confusion, watching the chaotic world flow endlessly

May all beings comprehend thoroughly, all things face the four sufferings at times

The pendulum cannot be reversed or stopped, the pulse of fate cannot be predicted

Being alive, being able to dance in life is already enough

Looking back or looking forward to the future

Born long ago, understanding life and death without questioning the reasons

How to look up, how to tremble, letting go of life, why not accept it with a smile

Life, suddenly extinguished like a dream, all beings are like three thousand insects, living life is all in vain

If fate rotates again, just let it go without a trace